Chapter 5 It's Starting

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The view was amazing as the sun was setting slowly on the growin green hills. A warmth spread through my body making me smile in relaxation. It felt familiar to someone else. I frowned at myself remembering about those days in the mansion.

"Did you really just ignore me?,"someone spoke catching my attention. "I asked why you rejected my twin brother. You think you're better than him?"

I rolled my eyes at her. These twins are crazy. I sighed finding this incredibly stupid.

"Well I'm not interested in him in that way. So I turned him down when he asked me out yesterday. Is there something wrong with that?", I asked not seeing what the problem was.

"He adored you and followed you like a puppy. My dad is the governer of this state and my mom was an international model. Hayden has it all and you're pretty stupid for not taking the opportunity in being his girlfriend. I don't even know what he sees in you", she spatted crossing her arms and walking closer to me.

"Look I have to start going back to school. I'm on cleaning duty this week", I said ignoring her. I stepped to the side trying to leave but her perfectly manicured fingers grabbed a fisthold of my white uniform shirt.

"Look here you stuck up b*tch. I don't care if everyone finds you pretty and you have perfect grades, you do not reject one of the Richardson's", she spoke angrily.

My eyebrows knitted at her proximity. She wanted a damn fight. So be it. She just had to land the first punch and I'll be all set to go.

"Unlike you, I wasn't raised to care about appearance or status. Now can you remove your hand before your name turns from Hailey to Handy", I gritted through my teeth. She was starting to make me angry. A fire was building up inside me ready to explode.

She smirked knowing she was getting a reaction out of Mrs. perfect. "You wouldn't know since you were kicked out"

My fire exploded wanting to burn everything in its way.

My fist ached burning with the feeling of the wind. That's when I realized I punched her without thinking. Well there goes my plan on waiting for her assault first.

She groaned as she layed on the ground clutching her nose. "How dare you!", she cried in between sobs. My fist was covered in blood but it wasn't my blood.

"What is the meaning of this!?", our headmaster announced from the school grounds. I turned my head sheepishly knowing I did wrong.

"She punched me! I was just calling her back to school", Handy spoke quickly crawling to the headmistress.

The headmistress stared me down violently. I was fu*ked.

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I walked down the dark road toward my dorm. I was exhausted and ready to sleep in my cheap mattress that sounded like heaven to me.

I tucked a pieces of my light brown hair behind my ear as I looked down to my uniform skirt. It had gotten dirty scrubbing the bathroom walls as punishment. Of course I was the one who got in trouble because I landed the first punch.

"Ugh!", I screamed in irritation kicking the nereast garbage can. It banged on the ground making me panick. I hurriedly picked it up once again regretting my actions.

"Little feisty, I like them like that", a husky voice said from behind. I immediately snapped to its the direction facing my self with a huge man.

I'm pretty sure he was taller than 6'5 with a black elegant coat. His face was hidden by the darknesses of the deep ally. My heart raced realizing I was a girl in one of thouse movies who might get killed or raped or even both.

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